SO everyone else is posting on this thing so I guess I will, too. Anyway my MySpace is temporarilly deleted so I guess I have nothing better to do. I have lately been reminded of the good ole days. And not like freshman year. Like the hard core, DLS good ole days. The days when there were only 20 people to talk to so you had to fake hate SOMEONE ( Read more... )

When first approaching this paper my major concern was clutter. I have a love hate relationship with clutter, I love indulging in it and hate being scorned for doing so. I have always had a problem with clutter, one that extends beyond my writing. I use clutter in speech referencing more than one subject in a conversation. I have cluttered emotions ( Read more... )

He kissed me. He freakin ate my face but he did it, finally. After a month. Ahhh...relieved. So I've been WASLing all week long and I have come to one conclusion...I am friggin brilliant. No, not really, I just hope to God I pass on the first try. And I don't think it's fair when teachers give you hella homework on WASL week. But I've already ( Read more... )

There must be somthing wrong with me because he loves me more when I'm not around. He holds me closer when it's in his dreams. He cares about what doesn't exist. And there must be something wrong with me because I'm trying as hard as I can. There's a part of me that wants him for the wrong reasons and there's a part of him that doesn't want me at ( Read more... )

Well it says it now and somehow that's all I need. Amongst all of the crap his parents are handing out, amongst all of the name calling and awkward hand holding and insensitive remarks (most made by me) one sentence is all I needed. Though we have not yet kissed or groped, though I am grounded for a month in the most fragile part of our ( Read more... )

My weekend was grand on every level. But most of all because I rediscovered the power of simply cuddling. No funny buisiness, just holding hands or sitting up close to someone. My birthday party was excellent and everyone had a great time thanks in part to the small amounts of alcohol I slipped into everyone's "virgin" cocktails. I got a tiara ( Read more... )

Is it wrong for me to be mad that someone asked me out last night then didn't change their status on MySpace? It's my birthday.

Oh God Alex is driving me nuts, but in a good way. But Andrew, Andrew sang to me...Along with Andrew's guitar. Which was great. I loved it. I got him a stuffed lion which was apparently a really good choice becuase he kissed me. Just up and kissed me. On the cheek. So Valentine's Day is all a load of shit and whatnot but it's a really sweet load of ( Read more... )

The nicest guy in the world asks me to MidWinter. Problem? None. I accept and we are getting along just fine. Problem? None. The new kid who is hot is flirting with me constantly. Problem? None. I helped one of my best friends ask a nice guy to MidWinter and he said yes. Problem? None. We are double dating. Problem? None ( Read more... )

I’m not your daughter anymore ( Read more... )